deadly mantra

Chapter 474 It seems that there is a hole in the brain
The long night is finally over.

Qingyi Garden.

On the steps in front of the courtyard, Ji Fanyin held her chin in her hands and looked up at the groggy sky.

There were tiny flashes of light hidden in the dark clouds.

"Lightning, thunder, it's going to rain heavily." Feng Xiaoyao sat down next to Ji Fanyin, followed her line of sight, and looked towards the dark clouds: "I don't like rainy days."

Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin glanced sideways at him:
"It's better to get used to it as soon as possible. Because, the sky in Qixia City will not be sunny again."

Feng Xiaoyao sighed, not taking Ji Fanyin's words to heart, and brought up another topic with a smile:
"Yesterday, the government officials and the disciples of the Shan Dao Alliance closed down a teahouse. If you are bored and want to read books, you probably have to go to the Qixiang Tea House."

Ji Fanyin asked:
"why?"

Feng Xiaoyao told the truth what she saw yesterday:
"The government officials and the disciples of the Shandao Alliance searched the teahouse where the accident happened four or five times, and found nothing except a suspicious dark grid on the wall. However, in the dark grid on the wall, there was something I put a gold bar and a few books.”

Ji Fanyin whispered softly:
"is it?"

Feng Xiaoyao nodded:
"Yes. In the afternoon, people from the government went there again, sealed the place and put a seal on it. Mr. Bai Weng found another job and now lectures at the Qixiang Teahouse. Early this morning, I received An invitation. Mr. Bai Weng invites you to listen to a book, will you go?"

Ji Fanyin spread her hands and smiled:
"It's going to rain. I have to collect my clothes, so I can't go."

Hearing the sound, Feng Xiaoyao glared at her fiercely:
"It's like you washed the clothes hanging in the backyard! Ji Fanyin, let's save a little face so we can see each other in the afternoon, okay?"

Ji Fanyin smiled:
"you misunderstood."

Feng Xiaoyao raised her eyebrows:

"Misunderstanding? What did I misunderstand you for?"

Ji Fanyin stood up from the steps, wiped the dust off her butt, and said with a smile:
"I mean, it's time to rain and you need to put away your clothes."

After a stick of incense.

backyard.

Ji Fanyin held a white porcelain plate with pastries in her left hand, picked up the tea cup in her right hand, took a sip, placed it on the railing of the corridor, picked up a square cake with her green-white hands, and urged with a smile: "You are so quick, hurry up and do it" Work. It’s going to rain soon.”

Feng Xiaoyao, who was putting away his clothes, felt his back stiffen and suddenly turned around, glaring fiercely.

Ji Fanyin licked the powdered sugar stuck to the corner of her mouth, without even looking at Feng Xiaoyao, she just waved her little hand in disgust and said:
"Come on, you have the nerve to threaten me with such a harmless look. I'm really not ashamed."

Angry.

Feng Xiaoyao: "..."

Ji Fanyin ate half full in a leisurely manner, kept a piece of it, held it in her hand, and walked towards Feng Xiaoyao:
"Open your mouth."

"What are you doing again?" Feng Xiaoyao stared at her, but opened his mouth.

Ji Fanyin stuffed the square cake into his mouth, bent down and picked up the wooden bucket filled with clean clothes, and said:

"Let's go, stop whining."

Feng Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, chewed a few times, and quickly swallowed:

"Wait a minute... that bucket in your hand is all Brother Qingchen's clothes. Yours are here."

Ji Fanyin walked forward, turned back, and answered naturally:
"I know. So, the bucket of my clothes is left for you."

Feng Xiaoyao:

"..."

Speechless.

He suddenly felt that there was something wrong with him to ask such an idiotic question just now.

(End of this chapter)